King Qi always felt that his smile was a little weird, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. He happened to see other ministers coming one after another. He didn't want too many people to know that the relationship between the two had eased, so he took the opportunity to leave.
Zuan went straight to wait outside the imperial study room. He didn't expect the emperor to come here before Shang Chao.
"I heard that you showed up in the brothel last night. Why did you come here early in the morning? Is there something urgent to report?" the emperor asked after sitting down.
Zu An's heart shuddered. The palace door was not opened last night, but he knew exactly what happened outside.
"I had to sacrifice my innocence in order to complete the task." He said with an expression of "grief and indignation."
Emperor:"… "
This guy is really shameless, no one in the civil and military dynasties dare to talk to me like him.
"Listening to your tone, it seems that the task is completed?" Although he asked, he knew that it was impossible. After all, in just one day, how could it be so fast? He was ready to wait for Zuan to answer and take the opportunity to scold the other party. Let him not be so drifting.
"It is indeed done." Zuan replied.
The emperor nodded instinctively: "As expected, we must hurry up in the future..."
Halfway through he said, he was suddenly stunned: "What, it's done?"
Seeing the other party’s expression that seemed to be held back by shit, Zuan felt dark and refreshed, and of course he didn’t dare to show it. He omitted.
After speaking, he handed over the prepared audio-visual mirror. This audio-visual mirror was previously applied for from the warehouse of the Embroidery Building. It can only record a segment of images, which is far from the advanced audio-visual mirror of the Chu family that can talk in real time.
Seeing Yunan sitting in Bizi Ang's arms and acting like a baby in the video, the emperor's face jumped wildly. He only felt like his stomach was upset, and then he looked at Zuan with a complicated expression. This guy is really, nor Know how to come up with these messy things.
But I have to admit that although this looks disgusting, it is still quite useful.
"Okay, it's over with this Yunan." The emperor buckled down the audio-visual mirror to avoid looking any longer and spit out the overnight tea by himself.
Zuan tentatively asked: "I don't know how the emperor intends to use the content in this mirror?"
The emperor frowned slightly, and he subconsciously didn't like his courtiers to inquire about his thoughts. However, he had just completed the task beautifully, and it was not easy to scold him. He could only patiently explain: "The content in this mirror is too...too inelegant. , Definitely can’t be released directly.”
"Is it all in vain?" Zu An was a little disappointed at once, and could not see the scene of the death of the two of them.
"Of course not," said the emperor. "Actually, the fact that Yunan was jealous with you yesterday is enough, but nowadays, although many people know about it, they are limited to a small circle, so someone needs to make this matter hotter. Some."
Zuan looked wary and thought he wouldn't give it to me again.
As if seeing his thoughts, the emperor went on to say: "The eighteen friends of the Green Garden of Bi Ziang have a very wide network of people. They talk about things all the time. They seem to be very popular among the people. When the time comes, Bi Ziang Ziang invited him and showed him the contents of the video mirror. He naturally knew what to do."
If Bi Ziang does not want to die, he must try his best to prevent this video from being exposed. He is a wise man, and naturally knows that as long as Yunan first died, this video will lose its meaning, so he will definitely try his best to do this. .
Zuan was stunned, thinking that no one can compare to the emperor when it comes to playing Yin.
The key is that the Bi family still supports the prince, so it is sold by the emperor, and it can be expected later that the two will definitely fight for it.
Sure enough, for the emperor, no matter how loyal, the most important thing is to check and balance, as long as the courtiers fight happily, the emperor can sit back and relax.
"The emperor Shengming!" That's good, Zuan was also a little worried about Yu Family's revenge.
Next, the emperor was going to go to dynasty, and Zuan retired naturally and interestingly.
Looking at his leaving back, the emperor frowned. It stands to reason that this guy is indeed a satisfactory subordinate. These tasks are so tricky, but the other party has done it beautifully, so he should like it very much.
But I don't know why, there is a subconscious dislike in seeing him.
…
After Zuan left the Imperial Study Room, he went directly to the East Palace.
In his current official position, he doesn't need to go to court, just so happy.
When he was about to walk to the East Palace, he suddenly thought of something. He found the passing girl and asked for some green tangerines, then peeled off the skin and squeezed the juice of the orange peel on him.
After smelling only the strong green orange scent left on his body, he finally relieved his mind. The perfume smell of other women on his body had been planted a few times before. This time he finally learned his lesson. It was witty.
After arriving at the East Palace, Park Duandiao and Jiao Sigun saw him and greeted him with a smile. The relationship between the two was good, and with the help of life-saving in the secret realm, the few people worshipped the handle.
Zuan tentatively asked, "Don't you have anything to ask?"
The two were taken aback: "What do you want to ask?"
"Nothing." Zuan breathed a sigh of relief. With the urination of these two people, especially Park Duandiao, if they knew what happened last night, they would definitely wink and ask how last night, even more detailed than Pei You's.
The expressions of the two of them obviously didn't know it, so it proved that the news hadn't reached the palace yet, well, I won't overturn the car when I see Bi Linglong later.
Then Zuan went to visit the prince again, but it wasn't long before the other party got up, he seemed to be still getting up and he was not interested in anything.
After Zuan had dealt with it, he ran to see Bi Linglong. Unlike the prince, she was already dressed up, noble and beautiful, and no one could fault it: "See the prince!"
In front of other people, there must be etiquette.
"Master ancestor is free." Bi Linglong replied casually, and then continued to look down at the memorial on the table.
In order to train the prince, the emperor will deliberately hand over some national government memorials to the East Palace for handling, of course, they are not so urgent.
The prince obviously didn't handle things like that, and Bi Linglong was basically in charge of it on weekdays.
"Just after coming out of the secret realm, the prince hasn't recovered yet, so it shouldn't be overworked." Zu An said with concern, and the other side's blue silk turned white hair, always reminding her of the significant loss of vitality.
Bi Linglong uttered a cry and stopped paying attention to him.
Zuan was taken aback, the other party's attitude was not right.
He quietly asked with vitality transmission: "Linglong, what's wrong with you?"
It's a pity that the other party still doesn't respond to him.
He shouted a few more times, and saw that he was still indifferent. Instead, he kept receiving a series of anger points in the background. Zuan was a little confused. As soon as his eyes rolled, he thought: "I will come and hug you again!"
"You dare!" Sure enough, when he heard him say this, Bi Linglong raised her head in a panic and glared at him. Of course, these were secretly communicated with Yuanqi.
"Look, I dare not!" Zuan responded without showing any weakness.
Bi Linglong knew that he had always been courageous, and she was really worried about what might happen to him in the East Palace impulsively, so she snorted: "You don't want to rest with that oiran. What are you doing here early in the morning."
Zuan laughed dumbly. It turned out to be jealous for this.
It seems that as a princess, she also has her own intelligence channels.
Damn, half of the azure orange is white.
However, he reacted quickly and immediately said: "You misunderstood, I went to the brothel to handle the case."
Speaking of the fact that the emperor told him to find Yu Nan, I roughly said it again.
But Bi Linglong is not as good as Chu Youzhao, she sneered: "It's just investigating the case, do you need to stay there overnight?"
"Isn't it suspicious that I left in that situation?" Zuan hurriedly explained, "I swear, I never had the same physical contact with that oiran as you did last night, otherwise it would be thunderous and thunderous."
Well, Bi Linglong did not help him like that.
Seeing him taking such a vicious oath, Bi Linglong was shocked: "Are you crazy? Don't make this kind of oath!"
"I have a clear conscience, naturally no problem." Zuan said sternly.
Bi Linglong had believed it a long time ago, but she couldn't hold her back, she still said coldly: "Then you write poems for that oiran, what kind of "spring boudoir" or "dreamer", listening to it makes me sore."
Zu An thought that this was the case, and he laughed, "Isn't that also for investigating the case? By the way, I have a secret report to send to the princess."
Next, let the maid on the side bring paper and pen.
Bi Linglong's heart moved, and she roughly guessed his thoughts, thinking that she wanted to send me just like this. I'm not the oiran, how can I be so deceived.
Soon Zuan finished writing, folded the note and sent it over: "This is urgent information. I hope the princess will give instructions."
Bi Linglong snorted and unfolded the note quietly, her cheeks flushed all of a sudden, and her breathing became much faster.
Because there is a poem written on it:
"Light the lamp at the bottom of the well and Shen Zhuyi, and we will go for a long time.
Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing about lovesickness. "
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Yesterday, before going to bed, I suddenly learned that Zongheng was acquired by Qimao. I chatted with my friends and worried about the future. I only slept for 3-4 hours of insomnia at night, and I had a headache today.
Hey, what do you think of us as part-time workers eating pickles and worrying about their hearts? They can't always change the habit of being a key political commissar.
In addition, I have not forgotten the owed chapters of the update. After all, I have to make up, but it is not realistic to make up in the near future. Find a time to close up and save the manuscript.